A little ginseng, cultivated for eight hundred years, accidentally arrived in a 1970s novel to escape the pursuit of a rabbit spirit.
She became a pitiable young woman who traveled...
"Comrade..."
"Xiao Jiang, why are you here?" someone interrupted Liu Minghui, looking anxious and running towards here while wiping the sweat off his face.
Jiang Tang turned around and saw someone running towards him, and stretched out his hand first.
"Five dollars."
Liu Minghui was worried that if she lost a hair, he would be punished by his uncle, so he ran over without even having time to calm down...
He was worrying about the little fool for nothing.
He fumbled in his pocket angrily and took out two dollars.
"There are only two dollars. I owe you the remaining three. I'll give it to you tomorrow."
"Then don't forget it."
Jiang Tang took the money and carefully put it in his schoolbag.
Liu Minghui...
Is he the kind of person who would cheat?
Liu Minghui repeatedly told himself in his heart, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, she is my cousin, I can’t be angry, I can’t.
After calming down, he looked at Luo Hongwei and the others.
"Hello, Director Luo."
Luo Hongwei knew Liu Minghui. Seeing him coming, he smiled and said, "Technician Xiao Liu, you are finally here."
"Can you please take a look at these seedlings and see what's wrong with them?"
"There are no insect infestations or other problems here, so why are they not growing anymore and want to die?"
Luo Hongwei pointed to a large field behind him, which was dozens of acres in size!
If these dozens of acres of rice seedlings die, the losses this year will be huge, and their farm will be held accountable.
Liu Minghui nodded and prepared to go to the fields to study it.
Jiang Tang tilted his head to look at Liu Minghui, who had pulled up his sleeves, and asked him doubtfully, "Why did you go to see him when you knew he couldn't be saved?"